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Zhenyong is already quite familiar with the road from Konoha to the front line of the Kingdom of Wind.

Back then, when this war just started, Zhenyu fought desperately in Sakumo's team, and the battle line at that time was already where Konoha is now... In other words, compared to that time, the battle line was

Advancing further into the Kingdom of Wind... To understand a little more, this battle will probably be carried out directly in the desert...

Is that why the test for promotion to Jonin is arranged in the "Sand Hell"?

In fact, the disadvantages in the combat terrain may be more fatal than imagined... Zhenyong, who has been performing missions in the Kingdom of Rain for a long time, knows this very well. Those who were not strong in the Rain Ninja at that time made good use of those who had not been able to survive for many years.

What about the endless rain... So in the Kingdom of Wind, I must have my own set of skills for fighting in the sand...

But that's okay!

No matter how special the tactics are, Zhen Yong has a reason to go there... If he thinks so, no matter what kind of danger he faces, he can only bear it... It's just that

Zhenyong subconsciously looked at the ninjas who had followed him here... Yes, for the time being, he was the military commander of this mighty team... In other words, the lives of these people would be at stake in the future.

I have it all in my own hands...

This is probably also the first time that Zhenyong has taken on similar responsibilities, apart from the mission behind enemy lines he completed with Minato and the others...

Sorry, everyone.

Even if he has a heart of stone, Zhenyong himself knows very well that his current behavior is basically leading them to make a huge gamble with his life.

"Everyone! Speed ​​up!!"

"yes!"

Originally, it would take at least three days to reach the Country of Wind from Konoha, but under Zhenyong's repeated urging, the entire team arrived here in less than two days... In other words, the distance now is

About two and a half days have passed since Sakumo and the others were surrounded... Under the starlight in the sky, Zhenyong finally arrived at the camp on the front line...

"I am Konoha Jounin Senju Shinyu!"

The troops had just arrived, and most of the personnel were still resting, but as the commander, Zhenyong rushed into the battle meeting on the front line without hesitation.

"You guy!"

"Who let this kid in?"

"What a bastard!"

Those who can attend here are undoubtedly the elites of Konoha, at least with the strength of jounin, and the middle-aged man sitting in the first seat... no matter how he looks at it, he feels very familiar... This feeling, he is a member of the Nara family.

?

Putting aside this, Zhenyong didn’t come all the way here just to listen to these noisy guys fooling around here...

Wood Release·Sword Mountain Forest!

Nowadays, Zhenyong has already been able to fight against the wood escape. This time, he did not let the ninjutsu affect such a large area like when he fought against Fugaku. This time, Zhenyong's technique reflected his outstanding performance.

The ability to control...the sharp wooden thorns appeared almost out of thin air, and then acted like small prisons, trapping all the ninjas who made a sound in place...

"I am Konoha Jounin, Senju Shinju." Shinju spoke again, but this time there was a clear feeling of anger in his voice. "I was ordered to come to reinforce Hatake Sakumo's team that was surrounded on the front line.

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"I am the frontline staff officer, Nara Luming." The middle-aged man who had been sitting at the top finally spoke. Compared with his companions trapped in the sword mountain, he was calmer than others. "If the situation is urgent, I will ask directly.

Okay, how many people have you brought?"

"There are 24 jounin and four chunin. Including those below, there are 29 people in total."

When he first heard this, even Lu Ming, who had always been mature and steady, suddenly widened his eyes...and there were two reasons for his surprise.

——First of all, more than 20 jounin came, which exceeded one-half of the original number of jounin on the front line now.

Second... Lu Ming had to carefully look at the young man in front of him...

With just one move, he restrained almost all the Jonin in the tent... Although it was suspected of being a sneak attack, looking at this posture... this was undoubtedly Mu Dun! By the way, he also said that his surname was Senju...

"Okay, then I'll just say it."

Lu Ming nodded and finally began to describe his information.

"It has been almost three days since Sakumo and his team were surrounded, and starting from this early morning, the Sand Ninja's attack suddenly intensified..."

Strengthened?

Zhenyong's brows also wrinkled. Although I had heard before that the Sand Ninjas had shown signs of counterattack recently, but when the rear was not yet stable, would they rashly increase their offensive?

No, this is obviously impossible, so the only explanation is...

"That's right," Lu Ming nodded. Looking at Zhenyong's expression, he already knew that the other party understood what he meant. "I'm afraid they have completed the complete siege of Sakumo. During this period, they will have a decisive battle...

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"Thank you."

Without giving Lu Ming a chance to say anything else, Zhenyong, who had already realized that he needed information, immediately turned around and left. Of course, the sword mountain he had just set also withered at the same time...

Zhenyong opened a corner of the tent, and before leaving, he gave Lu Ming a few final instructions.

"We are just the vanguard, and the main force behind us... I think you should understand this, Mr. Lu Ming. In addition, the most important point..."

Turning his head sideways, most of the people in the tent could only see one of his eyes - an eye filled with murderous intent!

"I have my own plan of action, I hope you won't interfere!"

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Minato, Washu, Sakumo-sensei...

This time, it's my turn to rescue you!